Title: Green [Blue and Yellow]
Fandom: Real People / The Used
Author: mrs_toro_or (aka blaise_sl_tr07
) Beta Reader: Will
Raiting: PG Warnings
: one shot / song fic-
Disclaimer : the characters do not belong to me, what I write is not for profit and none of the facts I intend to propose is true.
Note: Any kind of comment or criticism (as long as constructive) are always welcome. Born on the notes of the homonymous song, namely the Blue and Yellow The Used, which Quinn wrote to Bert, for their friendship. The song can be interpreted however you want, but Quinn has really written to testify his friendship with Bert, and has written for him, two of them.
Enjoy it!
And it's all in how you mix the two, And it starts
Where the light just exists.
It's a feeling That you can not miss,
And it burns a hole, Through
That everyone feels it.
's all in you, in what you are. Is in how you can be two different people, the famous singer and bully, the one that never fails to make the idiot and the person you are when no one can see, a fragile person, and beautiful.
's all in how you can bring together these two parts of you, it's all in how you manage your life, even wrong, because when you miss you can understand and fix everything.
's all in your power and your energy, how you unleash on the stage, screaming like in the lyrics, In your own words, you feel inside. It's all in your eyes, so blue, so deep, in every time I watch them and will stay hypnotized and I lose myself in you. Lies in the fact that you allow me to look within, to lose myself in you. It's you who let me see what you really are.
It is in your words, the way you look at me, with that sweetness which reserves only to me, is the way you hold me, sending your warmth and making sure your presence, making me understand that you will not go ever. He's in the way you smile at me, in how you made me realize how well you want me.
's all in this ... everything is in you. You are the key to everything. The key to what
and I feel that burns inside me, what makes me always want you near and try your hands, what makes me want you more and protect at all costs, from everything.
It 's something that began long ago under the lights of a stage and amidst the screams of fans. That 's where it started, but it has evolved. Each day in the van, every day closer, every day together. I approached each day to your soul as you to mine, and I was not afraid, not at all '.
I was not afraid to meet you, or open yourself to my heart. Because I knew that I would hurt, at unconscious, I knew. We met years ago, but today is not a day goes by when I did not find out more, including a particularly insignificant. And 'all happened by chance. He linked the destiny, and now, after so many years, we are still here, together.
Well your never gonna find it,
If your looking for it, as
Will not your way, you'll never find it
Well,
If your looking for it.
And more ... all this, everything I try ... The key to all of you.
You, only you. 'Cause you're all that I have, everything that I can always count on. Because you'll never leave me, even if we away. You will always be around, and I will always be for you.
laughed when I was there, I was there when you suffered.
When you shook hands and big tears flowed from your eyes. I was there with you, I offered my shoulder and stayed silent, because if I wanted to talk about it would you have done your will.
Before I did not know you ever tried anything like this, for no one. No one had approached so tannto to me, nor I had desired. And then you came along, with your crooked smile and your blue eyes, and it happened.
Now they can no longer do without you, this feeling that burns me inside like a fire that warms me and keeps me alive. Everyone should try it, without exception, because it is the best thing that exists in the world.
And You Never Would Have Thought in the end,
How amazing it feels just to live again,
It's a feeling That you can not miss,
It burns a hole, through That everyone feels it.
I bet you would never even have imagined that it was nice to hear something like this warmth that seems to be your source of life to which you hold in the darkest moments and on which you know you can count on each time.
... Well you'll never find it, if you're looking for it.
Should've done something, But I've done it enough.
By the way, Were your hands shaking.
Rather Waste Some Time With You.
Should've Said Something, But I've Said it enough.
By the way, my words Were faded.
Rather Waste Some Time With You.
The beauty is that if you are looking for can not find it. Come by chance, when you least expect it, and it is fantastic.
I would let you know that I'll always be there for you, make you understand in a concrete way. I know that you know how I know I too, almost a tacit agreement, a silent understanding that binds us like an invisible thread.
I know you, yet I can not help but think that I could \u0026lt;i> do something \u0026lt;/ i>, something more. Perhaps I could say, say something so that the words express our certainty. Maybe I could do it, prove it in some way striking or proclaim with well-chosen words.
But maybe, maybe what I do is enough. Perhaps my presence is enough to make you understand, perhaps with small gestures of every day I can explain, maybe that's enough.
Just to let you know that I love, I love your unconditional love, that same love that characterizes the most pure and sincere friendship.
enough, but I want to give you a gift so you will never forget what binds us.
I'll give you my words, and two colors, blue and yellow colors that, as you have said it once, we are to perfection. Two different colors with each other, so different in tone and intensity, yet, if you join, give life to something else, something strong and powerful, and vital, and indestructible, like the green. This is us, Bert.
And all this ... what I feel for you, what you feel for me, what binds us ... is nothing but the green, only came to us, and live with us. Blue and yellow
, Bert. This is us.
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